Chapter 170 Death Sentence (11) Go back and scare them to death
After the snowball fight, the two still built a snowman until the sun set. The wine brewed at dusk poured into the world, and also poured onto a pair of embracing snowmen.
Yan Jinyue patted the floating snow on his hands and slowly circled around their achievements, like a king inspecting his territory. She touched her chin with her hand and nodded as if something was wrong: "Yes, but overall, my pile looks better, right?"
The little girl raised her chin to take credit.
Xie Louwu smiled, hugged the person into his arms, and nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, Jinyue's pile is the prettiest. But my pile is also pretty, because what I piled is Jinyue, Jinyue is pretty, and the snowman looks like it." Some fractals are also beautiful.”
Yan Jinyue couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips and gave him a cute look: "Well, not bad, I can talk."
The little girl's expression at the moment was like a cat that was spoiled by its owner. She was proud and cute, but she pretended not to care, but she didn't know that the high-raised tail behind her had already exposed everything.
"Is there any reward?" The man leaned close to her ear and kissed her ear that was slightly red from the cold.
The warm and moist breath flowed into his ears. Yan Jinyue's eyelashes trembled, and she leaned in to kiss his face.
"Can I?"
"Not enough."
"Don't push yourself too far." The little girl threatened with narrowed eyes, but it had no effect. The man's fingers had already pinched her chin and bit her lip.
"Why do you like kissing so much?" the little girl asked vaguely.
The man chuckled and didn't answer. He just deepened the kiss and didn't stop until he was breathless.
"Let's go back." Xie Louwu wrapped the little girl's hand in his big palm and kneaded it, "Just in time, tonight's activities should begin."
Yan Jinyue knew that he was talking about the investigation and trial activities of game participants, so she raised her eyebrows and smiled: "They probably regard me as a dead person. Do you really want to go back?"
"Of course." The man also laughed, and even said very childishly, "Go back and scare them to death."
Yan Jinyue immediately burst into laughter in his arms. The two of them lingered for a while, until the dusk was exhausted, and then they returned in the direction of the hut. New footprints covered the original footprints, deep and shallow, winding on the snowfield.
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Yan Jinyue knocked on the door alone, and Xie Louwu went around to her room from the other side. She didn't know whether he climbed through the window or used some strange ability to get in.
What she is looking forward to most now is the expressions on those people's faces when they see her. They must be extremely wonderful.
With a bad taste, Yan Jinyue knocked on the door. There were some murmurs of people talking inside at first, but after her knock on the door, it suddenly stopped and turned into a long, strange silence.
"Who is it?" It was an arrogant woman's voice, obviously wary.
At this moment, night has fallen, and it is a time that only belongs to the game participants. The Death Waiter will not come, and everyone is in the room, so who will knock on the door?
For a moment, everyone in the room was frightened. Everyone stared at the door, not daring to breathe or go over to open the door.
Yan Jinyue deliberately did not answer, but knocked on the door again.
The furious man ran out of patience and shouted loudly: "Are those people outside a human being or a ghost? ... If they are human beings, don't pretend to be ghosts. I tell you, my fists are not easy to mess with!"
"Haha——" Yan Jinyue laughed softly, and deliberately used a long voice, and said quietly: "I am a human or a ghost. Don't you know it when you open the door?"
"Lazy?!" The girl didn't deliberately disguise her voice, so the people inside heard it immediately, but became more vigilant and frightened: "Aren't you dead? What on earth are you?"
Hearing this, Yan Jinyue raised her eyebrows in amusement and deliberately lowered her voice: "Yes, I am already dead. The messenger dragged me to hell, burned me with fire, and fried me with oil. I really hurt. It hurts me to death..."
"But I'm not willing to do so!" She suddenly raised her voice, sharp and sad, "I died so unjustly!"
Inside the house, the lights suddenly flickered, and everything began to shake, crashing, crashing, creating a terrifying overture.
Of course, someone helped pull a prank on his wife.
The arrogant woman hugged the back of her chair and trembled, desperate and puzzled: "Isn't this game just about monsters? Why are there ghosts!"
"There can't be a ghost!" The angry man frowned, and he walked towards the door boldly, "I want to see what it is?"
He pulled away, looked into the girl's beautiful eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and was stunned: "Lazy? It's really you..."
He took two steps back and asked cautiously: "Are you a human or a ghost?"
"Guess?" Yan Jinyue tilted her head, walked into the door, walked around the angry man, walked to the long table in the astonished eyes of everyone, sat down in her place, and smiled at the stunned people: " Sorry to disappoint you, I’m not dead.”
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"How could you not be dead!?" The arrogant woman's eyes widened in disbelief, her eyeballs seemed to pop out. "You were voted out by us and taken away by the waiter. How could you not be dead?"< br>
Because the messenger is my boyfriend.
Of course, Yan Jinyue didn't say this. She just smiled, spread her hands and shrugged, and looked at them with ignorant and innocent eyes: "I don't know, maybe I am lucky, and the waiter is reluctant to take my life."
Waiter, are you reluctant?
Anyone who has participated in many death games knows that the waiters are the most ruthless and can even be said to be cruel. He would never be merciful to any of the game participants, let alone be reluctant to do so.
The angry man came back and sneered: "You must have used other methods... You are not a newcomer at all, are you?"
"You are definitely not a newcomer." The greedy man looked at her meaningfully.
Yan Jinyue was used to this kind of questioning. She didn't bother to argue, and her tone was extremely indifferent: "No matter whether I am a newcomer or not, and no matter what tricks I used, the reality is that I survived, right?"
"I'm not out yet." She leaned back in her chair and stared coldly at the people with unpredictable expressions. "Then, let's continue the game?"
The remaining people looked at each other, mainly the arrogant woman, the angry man and the greedy man. Finally, the greedy man summarized his position.
He still looked like a good old man with a smile, "Of course, lazy sister, since you survived under the messenger, you are not out. No one died this afternoon, but you know, the results last night were a bit hasty. .”
"Are you sure it's just a rush?" Yan Jinyue sneered.
He saw the girl's cold eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, coughed twice, and then said: "It's a bit casual. Isn't this the same day?"
"So, today we all decided to go to each room to check and confirm the real murderer, so that your death is not unjust."
"Then I'm still dead." The girl's smile became even more mocking
"You're back, aren't you?" The greedy man was still arguing shamelessly
He looked at the others again and shouted: "Without further ado, let's get started?"